This is a song about "2 birds 1 rock"

Verse 1 verse 2 the history you have written now mine verse gonna burn you like a trillion kitten

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

1, 2, 3, or 4 times wit a fine chick, show her ya magic trick *flick*

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

I lead on record's dedicaton for makin' better music is now

In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Actions speak louder than words

My words, skillful like flying birds,

Ugh, 1 nug, 2 nug, 3 nug, 4, i just want to blow colors,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers